Kapitel 894: A crisis in the misty illusory Manor (6)

"Oh, my father is injured and can't move on the bed. But it's fine, he won't die."

"Then what are you doing here?" Bai Xiaochen asked with a frown.

Uncle Wang was injured, but what was little fatty Wang doing here instead of taking care of him?

"I want to see if Yingluo can help in any way." Wang little fatty lowered his head in guilt.

if he hadn't been captured, his father wouldn't have opened the gates of the misty illusory manor for him, causing the misty illusory manor to flow with blood.

in fact, what little fatty wang didn't know was that even without wang deqiu, the gates of the misty illusory manor would still open easily the moment they died. so, whether or not they were here, the misty illusory manor would still face this calamity.